Jared’s eyes were still red and puffy the next morning. His nose felt sore. At about eleven, Jensen walked through the door to find Jared and a carton of ice cream curled up on the couch. “Hey, how are you? You ran out so quick last night I didn’t have a chance to see if you liked the song.”
Jared sniffed back fresh tears at the sight of his best
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